Black Technology System: Beast Hunter

Chapter 194

Two 10 minutes ago.

in the ancestral land.

"Grandpa, why did you let me follow him, I want to stay by your side."

The little Blood Wing Owl blinked his eyes, his big hairy face was full of confusion.

Just now when Zhao Dong went out to catch the devil insect, it was brought into the ancestral land by his grandfather. First, he said a lot of inexplicable things, such as predestined people, ancestors of blood owls, etc., and then let him leave with Zhao Dong, seeking his own The chance or something, he couldn't understand the words at all.

However, although it didn't quite understand it, it heard the most important meaning, which was that Grandpa wanted it to leave the tribe.

This made the little Bloodwing Owl immediately feel embarrassed, "Grandpa, don't you want me anymore?"

Although it looks big, it is actually a baby. It has followed its grandfather since childhood, and its only goal is to grow up and become a high priest. It never thought that one day, it would leave its grandfather and its own tribe.

"It's time for you to grow up." The high priest sighed, and looked up at the dim Holy Source above his head, feeling troubled in his heart.

In fact, it had foreseen this day long ago, but it did not expect it to come so soon. Now that the vision of doomsday has appeared, the sub-dimensional area is about to be in turmoil, and no one, including their blood-winged owls, will be spared and will be involved in this battle In the battle of life and death.

Although there seems to be a glimmer of life now, the future is still unpredictable. If possible, it naturally hopes to bring its only grandson with it, but it is a pity that no matter how it calculates, Xiaoxue's life is due to that human being. body.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that you have found the inheritance place of the ancestor of the blood owl? As long as we get there, we will have hope, why can't I go." The little blood wing owl said dissatisfiedly.

Although these are all family secrets, he is the closest person to the High Priest after all. He has been familiar with them since he was a child, so he naturally knows more than other clan members, so he knows a little bit about them being the descendants of the Nether Blood Lord.

"It's not as easy as you think."

The high priest showed a wry smile. The so-called land of inheritance is not only a great opportunity but also a great risk. Even with the cooperation of the secret method of the clan, after entering the land of inheritance, the chance of being able to live and obtain the inheritance is extremely slim, not to mention that nowadays, all All the secret techniques have been lost long ago, so they can be inherited, or they may die without a life, so how could he be willing to let his only grandson die.

On the contrary, Zhao Dong's origin is unusual, even the egg he brought is like a dragon species, and if it guesses correctly, the forces behind the other party are still the same as the ancestor of the blood lord, or it can be given to them It is also unknown that the Blood Wing Owl clan brought vitality.

"I don't care, I don't want to leave grandpa, and I don't want to leave everyone." Seeing that grandpa would not change his mind, the little blood wing owl simply resorted to tricks. It was afraid that grandpa would not be tempted, and it still didn't forget to sue Zhao Dong. "That guy is not a good person. If I hadn't shown weakness in every possible way and promised to lead the way for him, grandpa, you wouldn't have seen me, and that villain also bullied me a lot. Grandpa, you asked me to follow him, wouldn't you be giving away frogs?" Enter the Shekou."

The high priest was dumbfounded by this precious grandson, obviously all his painstaking efforts were for its good, but it was as if he wanted to harm it.

However, the high priest is full of worries now, and he has no intention of paying attention to his grandson. He silently raised his head and looked at Shengyuan. The inexplicable ominous feeling in his heart suddenly expanded, and he always felt that a catastrophe would come soon.

In the next second, the high priest's eyes suddenly widened, and his body even began to tremble slightly.

The little Bloodwing Owl was holding his grandfather's legs and crying hard when he suddenly found himself shaking violently. He raised his head in surprise and opened his mouth wide.

In the ancestral land, there was originally a void space, with darkness in all directions, and the edges could not be seen at all.

At this time, a black vortex suddenly appeared above the head, and it was rapidly rotating and expanding. In that black vortex, there was also a trace of crimson spots, like burning sparks.

"What, what's going on?" Faced with the sudden change, Little Blood Wing was stunned for a while, and then he remembered to ask.

But before the high priest could respond, there was a sudden noiseless loud noise, causing sudden changes.

The red spots in the vortex quickly converged into red lines, and the red lines converged to form a big red bird, as if endless flames were burning all over its body.

The big scarlet bird fluttered its wings, and a beam of red light flew out, heading straight for the holy source suspended in mid-air.

"Ah." Little Blood Wing Owl couldn't help but let out a cry.

Seeing that Sheng Yuan was swallowed by the red light without any resistance like a flame in contact with water, the next second, a roar resounded throughout the world, the entire ancestral land began to vibrate violently, and the black space seemed to be shattered Like a mirror, cracks appeared one after another, and these cracks continued to expand with the vibration, and finally the entire space began to collapse rapidly.

When Zhao Dong ran to the front of the ancestral site, he heard a loud bang, and the tall archway in front of the ancestral site collapsed, and countless thick branches and leaves fell like raindrops. The entire ancestral land was submerged.

"Where is this singing?" Zhao Dong's face twitched, and he turned his head to look to the side.

I saw seventeen or eighteen blood-winged owls squatting in the open space outside the tree house, all of them looked like frightened hens, looking at the collapsed ancestral land, with an expression that the sky was falling.

There were other blood-winged owls rushing out of the tree house, and when they heard a loud cry, the two rushed over as if they were crazy, and attacked Zhao Dong fiercely.

Other blood-winged owls whose condition was unknown, seeing the two of them like this, also regarded Zhao Dong as an enemy. They all flew towards him, howling at the top of their lungs.

For a moment, the ruins were filled with feathers, chirping and screaming, and became a mess.

"KAO."

This has something to do with me.

Zhao Dong had a black line on his face, but he didn't dare to fight against these crazy guys. He directly rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and danced far away, letting these stupid birds have fun on their own.

"Stop me all."

The high priest came out and shouted angrily when he saw the chaos in front of him.

Fortunately, it has great prestige in the clan, and it can still hold the field. The blood-winged owls who were huddling together without thinking immediately dispersed with a crash. I don't know who took a bite out of it, and blood was still gurgling out.

"The High Priest."

"The ancestral land is gone."

"The ancestral land has been destroyed."

A crowd of blood-winged owls immediately surrounded them, crying and shouting.

Even the youngest blood-winged owls know that the ancestral land is the foundation of the tribe. Now that the ancestral land is gone, the surviving blood-winged owls are completely panicked.

Naturally, Zhao Dong couldn't get involved in this kind of thing, so he could only stare from the side. Turning his eyes, he saw the little blood-winged owl standing at the door of the tree house, looking at him with a sneaky look.

Seeing that the real master didn't join in the fun, Zhao Dong frowned and waved at it.

(End of this chapter)